Neal: I have a life here.
Mozzie: But we had a dream.
Neal: Well, dreams change. I mean, have you ever thought we might not like whiling away our days on a Mediterranean island?
Mozzie: Then we sell our island and come back.
Neal: No, you can come back. I can't. I run on this, and New York is just a memory for me.
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